This is a song about "Bastard child"

Compare me too that bastard pot head

First letter says motherfucker you're dead

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

Patience child. i smile upon you.

Are you a cunt, sap or bastard?

Nothing i'mma do is gon work

Cause im dressed to kill, fresh to death, get like me, bastard

Don't try to compare this to anything you ever heard

All i know is i'm a problem child turned foster child

You're my river runnin' high, run deep, run wild

Pulling down her skirt

You gangster acting bastard.

Black jesus!searchin for black jesus

Not a bastard but inglorious

Damn skippy, a nigga getting bitches

Inglorious bastard before this